13. Lucas
Lucas
Ty was up, showered, and dressed before I even got out of bed.
“Morning, sleepy,” he said. “I’m guessing those meds hit you hard last night.”
“Why do you say that?”
“It’s already ten-thirty. Cam’s on his way here.”
“Oh, shit. I need to shower.” I bolted out of bed. Whoa. Ty was at my side in a second, half-catching me before I fell. I had reached for the lamp, but it wasn’t designed to support the weight of a person. “Thanks, Ty.”
It was on the way to the bathroom, Ty’s arm around my naked body, when Cam walked in. Of course.
“Oh, so I had Ezra’s head in my lap last night and this is how you retaliate?”
“His head was where?” I turned to smile at Cam, who was already intertwining his arms with my body, pushing Ty away from me.
“I’ll take it from here, Ty, thanks. Nice to see you, by the way.”
It was half playful, half marking his territory.
“He was a little dizzy getting up,” Ty explained.
“He caught me.”
“Uh-huh, sure,” Cam said.
“It’s what happened!”
I knew Cam was only teasing. Neither us nor Ty or Declan would ever cheat, and certainly not with each other. Cam and I weren’t the sort of sharing type. From what I had seen of Declan, he was very possessive, and I didn’t think Ty would ever want to disappoint him.
“Mmm, you smell good,” I said, leaning into Cam’s neck as he closed the bathroom door.
“We’ll just be a few minutes, Ty!” Cam yelled out.
“Yeah right, bro!”
“A few minutes? Not a chance in hell,” I said, grabbing his crotch through his athletic pants.
“Oh yeah, that’s right. You want my cock inside you,” he teased. The words went straight to my balls. “I hope you kept the lube in the shower.”
By the time I turned the water on, Cam was already naked. And hard.
He was on his knees and sucking before I could say anything.
I had to scramble to find something to hold onto, opting for the towel rod.
Cam’s hands helped keep me steady too; they were both on my ass.
When his tongue started working its way under my foreskin, I gripped the rod harder and focused on not falling over.
He pulled off with a slurp. “Just relax, babe. Let me do all the work.”
I wasn’t going to say no.
His head found a rhythm. He kept one hand on my ass, the other was all over the place: teasing my hole, tugging on my balls, stroking the shaft in tandem with his mouth.
Even after last night’s texts and not jacking off, I was embarrassingly close already. You didn’t have sex with someone for four years and not figure out all their nooks and crannies.
“I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop, Cam.”
It was true. Cam’s fingers were wrapped around my nuts and pulling down hard. A little bit of ballplay went a long way.
“Cam.” I tried to get his attention. “Cam!” I knew he could hear me, but it was too late. I was unloading in his mouth.
He swallowed the first spurts, then pulled off to jack the rest of them onto his face. By the time I looked down, he had a few jizz ropes painted across his smile.
“You never disappoint, Luke.”
“I should be saying that. Fuck!”
He gave the head of my dick a soft kiss, then stood up. “Speaking of fuck…you ready for my cock, boy?”
I nodded, doing little to hide my eagerness. Dom Cam was definitely a Cam I liked.
“Get in the shower. Face the water.”
I did as he said, but had to adjust the shower head so the water wasn’t blasting me in the face. Glancing behind me, I was in time to see Cam pump out a handful of lube. Seconds later, I flinched at the coldness of it between my cheeks.
“Take a few breaths. I’m gonna make this quick and dirty. Brace yourself.”
I was hardening again at the thought of getting plowed by his massive dick. It seemed like not needing surgery increased Cam’s libido. Not that I was complaining. I couldn’t stop my eyes from rolling into the back of my head as Cam’s fingers worked their way inside me.
“You ready?”
I nodded, resting my hand against the blue tile, and arched my back to give him a better angle. I heard him mutter something, but I couldn’t hear over the water.
“I said, your ass deserves more than just my cock. It’s just so perfect!” Cam said, as I felt him grab a handful of one cheek and playfully slap the other.
His fingers traveled toward my hole to help guide him inside, but he didn’t need to search for long. We fit like a glove in this position.
“Ahhh.” My breaths came quickly as he slowly slid inside, the stretch from his girth gave me that incredible burn that would turn to bliss in just a few sec- “Fuuuck.” There it is.
Once he was all the way in, Cam’s hands went directly to my waist and he started pounding.
Not that we didn’t have time to take it slow, but every now and then, Cam’s dominant streak would hit and he’d just take me wherever I was - cooking dinner, working in the garden, by the pool.
I think my favorite was when I was bent over, changing a flat tire in the middle of the night in the Everglades, though this was climbing the charts.
Ow! Cam pulled my hair back so he could suck on my earlobe. It was too much arch, so I couldn’t hold it for long. He seemed to sense that and moved his hand to my neck.
I was fully hard again, dick bouncing in time with his thrusts. I’m sure I was flinging precum everywhere, but it was hard to tell in the shower. The porniest of sounds were likely coming from my mouth, but I didn’t care.
Thank God this sling is waterproof.
“You ready for my load, boy?”
I nodded.
“Your tight ass gonna milk it outta me?”
I squeezed down on his cock in reply.
“That’s right. Keep it up, Luke.”
“Harder,” I begged.
“Harder what?”
“Harder, pleeease!”
It was the right response. Cam’s fucking intensified. I would’ve fallen over if it wasn’t for his arms holding me in position. My legs felt like jelly. My hole was utterly used and I could feel the release building in my balls.
“Take my cum, Luke!”
After a few more quick thrusts, Cam slammed into me so hard I was lifted off the floor for a second. It was the second slam that pushed me over the edge.
“Ah, fuck. I’m cumming, Cam.”
I leaned back into Cam as I lost myself in bliss. There was cumming and then there was cumming with Cam’s cannon-like dick inside me. Straight guys didn’t know what they were missing.
I knew Ty had to have heard us - we were really loud - but I didn’t care. Two orgasms in a row and I was in heaven.
“Gotta go. They’re done fucking,” Ty said, as I came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. “Love you too.”
Ty shook his head at me, but I couldn’t help but smile. “How’s Declan?” I asked.
“I should be asking how you are. Sounded like Cam was tearing you apart in there.”
I shrugged. “Nothing I can’t handle.”
“I’d say I’m shocked you can still walk, but I’m still okay after three years of getting railed by Declan.”
“I don’t wanna know how that’s relevant.” I tried to ignore him as I rummaged through my suitcase for clothes.
“You were pretty wasted that night. Everyone whipped ‘em out. Declan and Cam are the same size,” Ty explained.
“I still maintain I’m half an inch bigger,” Cam said, strutting out of the bathroom.
His shirt was halfway up his arms, but I was focused on his flushed face. I was happy to have given him pleasure, though I was the one that came twice.
“Let me help you,” he said, noticing I was still half-dressed.
“Maybe you can ask Declan for a re-measure at the wedding?” Ty suggested.
“We can hit up Baker Beach later. Get some sun on these buns,” I said, dropping my towel.
“You guys are way too comfortable with each other,” Cam said before giving my ass a little slap.
“You love both of us and you know it.”
“I don’t know about you, Ty, but I definitely love this one.” Cam helped me resituate my sling and then I was ready.
“Let’s get something to eat.” I checked my watch. “Then it’ll be time to pick up your mom, right?”
“Oh, Lucas!”
I just had a second to prepare for the avalanche that was Heather’s hug.
Somehow she had spotted us first. She squeezed the breath right out of me and pressed my head against her shoulder.
I relaxed and enjoyed it. There was just something nice about a hug from someone taller than me.
After a few seconds, she exchanged me for Cam.
“And my little Cam Cam. I’m so happy for you. Well, shit, you know what I mean.” She smiled through her happy tears. “If it’s this weird for me it must be ten times worse for you two. How’s it going? How does your chest feel?”
“It’s getting better.”
“And yeah, it’s pretty weird,” Cam answered. “For both of us.”
“I’m just happy he was selected as the alternate. It makes it a little easier to handle,” I said.
“It’s been a little less - elevated - now that we know he doesn’t need surgery, and there’s a good chance he’ll completely recover with therapy.”
“Has it helped you decide to pursue physical therapy full-time?” Heather asked. “Knowing you could help athletes like your boyfriend regain their strength back.?”
“Wow, Mom. Hit the nail directly on the head for me, please. How about we get through the Olympics first and then decide what to do with our future?”
I couldn’t help but notice he said ‘our future.’
“So, I need some lunch, but I’m guessing you two just had breakfast? I know Cam is on a strict diet right now, but would either of you mind sitting with me while I grabbed something to eat?”
“We can take an Uber to the wharf,” I suggested. “If there’s nothing there you like, we can ride the cable car until we spot something good.”
“That sounds lovely, Luke, but I’ve got to pace myself. I’m here for two weeks.”
I tried not to laugh, but she was right. “Yeah, I suppose after that flight, you want to relax a bit, huh?”
“Let’s get you to your hotel and we can see what’s around there,” Cam said.
Cam and Heather both protested, but after her lunch, I excused myself to give them some time alone before the Olympics started and Cam was in competition mode for the next two weeks.